Maybe sometimes we don't look in the mirror to see our flaws or our perfections, or analyze our looks in general.
Maybe sometimes we look in the mirror to confirm that we're still here. Whole and safe and here. That we haven't disappeared. That people are still able to see us.
And maybe sometimes we look in the mirror under the pretenses of checking to see if that pimple is still there, or our hair isn't a total mess, or these clothes look okay, but we're really making sure we still exist.
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